My alternative life

Fang Ya came to me and asked, "team Jiang, this female prisoner seems to be in serious condition. Are you sure?"

"What do I have? What a fart

I don't have the good spirit to reply, thought, this is no other capable person, I don't do it, who will fix it? What's special? When did Jiang Feng become the golden oil of Shashan female prison? As long as he got involved in something, he would find me!

Fang Ya saw that I was depressed, so she didn't care about my vulgar speech. She just squatted down and held the prisoner's arm and leg with several other prison guards.

"Attention, hold her head first, don't move!"

I asked. After several people fixed each other, I reached out to turn over the female prisoner's eyelids. At the same time, I took out my mobile phone, called out the flashlight function, turned it on, and looked straight at it.

The intense light made the female prisoner feel uneasy. She began to struggle and wriggle her body desperately. Her mouth gave out a scream, which was so harsh in the open but extremely silent propaganda hall.

"Hold it down! Madder, you hold her down. I'm going to poke my finger in my eye! "

I roared, because the movement of flipping eyelids is quite dangerous, and it can hurt the other side if it is not done well.

As a result, the disciplinarians stepped up their efforts and pressed their hands on the guy's face. I used my right thumb and index finger to break off the upper and lower eyelids of each other's left eye and shine on the pupil.

Under the stimulation of strong light, the pupil of the female prisoner shrinks obviously, but she stares at the light column emitted by the mobile phone. In addition to dodging at the beginning, she looks at it as if she is unconscious.

I moved, feeling the force from my fingers, changing the direction of the light column, and carefully observing each other's reaction.

After about two minutes, I stood up, turned off the flashlight function, and motioned to several discipline workers, "OK, let her go."

Jingyu and Fang Ya immediately asked me, "team Jiang, how is Mao Xiaohua?"

"No way." I coldly replied, "you let me think about it This guy looks very wooden, as if he has some mental problems. "

But I have another conclusion in my heart.

Especially, this woman is pretending to be sick, that is to say, she is pretending to be crazy.

In fact, it is a combination of psychology and medicine to examine the pupil, especially open the eyelid with fingers and irradiate each other's eyeball.

As far as I know, in fact, normal people, as well as most mental patients, have a specific stress response to dazzling light.

Except for a few patients who can't actively control their eyeballs and eyelid muscles, most people, regardless of their mental health, will make a "lower than nerve led" conditioned reflex, that is to say, pupil contraction and eyelid closure are inevitable, which can't be controlled basically, and no one can stand strong light.

Even dementia children and idiots will unconsciously turn their eyes to avoid the strong light, and try to close their eyes to resist the stimulation imposed on them by the outside world.

However, the reaction of Mao Xiaohua just now was too different. I noticed that only in the first moment, she tried to close her eyes and roll her eyes, but she did not struggle any more. Although her limbs and head were still twisting and her mouth was still shouting, her eye reaction was very numb.

Even because I was forced to open my eyelids, I touched the lacrimal gland and shed a lot of tears. But I was staring at the light column for two minutes, just like I was really stupid. I didn't care about the strong light.

I hang the corner of my mouth, heart secretly scold, grass, let you pretend!

You Mao Xiaohua wants to pretend to be a martial maniac and hysteria, but you just pretend to be a martial maniac according to your own imagination. You scold the one next door and read too many novels, but you don't have basic knowledge!

Because even if you're crazy and stupid, people can't stare at the high light, because this kind of reaction belongs to the low-end tactile feedback of the human body, without thinking and brain command

Mao Xiaohua's situation obviously does not belong to numbness or locked in syndrome, she is too deliberate, deliberately pretending to be a fool, deliberately imitating patients with mental disorders, but she does not know that she has revealed the fillings.

After walking a few steps to one side, Fang Ya and Jing Yu were afraid to keep up with me because of my gloomy face. They reached for the cigarette and felt that smoking in front of so many female prisoners had a bad effect.

Chen Miao waved to me and said, "supervisor Chen, political commissar Tian, I can't draw a conclusion immediately However, it is preliminarily judged that there is a great possibility that female prisoners will pretend to be ill! "

"Mad!"

Since I came, Feng Jian, who has been silent, said, "I don't think this guy is funny. He can't do it. He has to be severely punished and make an example."

Glancing at the other side, I didn't answer Feng Jian's words.

In my heart, I know that supervisor Ya Feng affirms Mao. After all, in addition to production, she is also in charge of the prisoners' labor reform. Supervisor Feng, LAN LAN, who is in charge of prisoners' psychological education, and supervisor Wang, who is in good health, have the greatest responsibility to bear in this emergency. I can imagine the pressure she is facing.

No one spoke any more, and the air seemed to solidify suddenly. Except for the cold wind pouring in from several open windows, the hall of propaganda and education with nearly 200 people was almost silent.I feel irritable, but I can't let this state of inaction continue.

Although Jiang Feng is not used to Feng Jian, let alone LAN LAN and Wang Shan, I can't confuse work with personal enmity even for the sake of a prison guard's professional integrity.

"Chen Jian, I wonder if we should hold a meeting first?"

I asked tentatively, "it's not a way to pestle here in the end."

"Well Well, let's have a meeting first. "

So someone asked, "what about these female prisoners? What shall we do? "

Chen Miao's face was covered with frost, "what should I do? Some of the most violent guys are in first-class confinement. The other prisoners are staying here, sitting for half an hour and squatting for one hour. They are not allowed to sleep today Cao, they want me to die! "

…

The propaganda and Education Hall is not far away from the office building. We all look dignified and dejected, and walk into the conference room on the first floor of the main office building.

Different from the previous meetings, people are full of heart and soul, and no one is willing to talk too much.

Lan Lan still didn't get in touch, and her mobile phone was always turned off, so Chen Jian's face was even more ugly and sat there silent.

I said to Wang Shan, who had just arrived and was sitting beside me, "sister Wang, the situation is not very good. You should be prepared to be held in a bowl of excrement."

"I don't care. It's not once or twice!"

Wang Jian whispered back to me, "Alas, I'm afraid of death..."

After five minutes' silence, Chen Jian suddenly said to a young woman I had never seen before, "Qiu Jian, tell me, what's the matter?"

When I looked at it, I realized that she was the new deputy governor Qiu Meng.